After the gunfire, there were only a few screams from women, and then there was no sound.
Yes, none of these people attending the dance are fuel-efficient. Their backgrounds are either government senators, smuggling, drug trafficking, and even members of some pro-Pakistani and anti-government terrorist organizations! Of course, there is also the largest gang organization in North America.
The Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, as well as the Italian Mafia, all participated in the dance.
These guys who eat people without spitting out bones are really used to such scenes, but they will be very curious, what kind of people dare to shoot unscrupulously?
The lights gradually brightened...
The people who were shot and fell to the ground were four unlucky waiters at the ball. Near the front desk, a large number of armed men had already surrounded everyone at the ball.
When the rooftop was bright, Ye Qingchen quickly observed his surroundings.
"There are only two entrances to the elevator and the kitchen, but they are guarded... The people present are very disciplined. After the lights dimmed for about thirty seconds, they surrounded everyone to prevent riots. It was obviously a careful plan.
And the people who planned this shooting and even kidnapping..."
"It's him!" Ye Qingchen looked at the host table. The handsome guy with the long Russian nose looked at everyone present politely. It seemed that he was very satisfied with how calm the group of people were.
The person who just spoke was also him!
Ye Qingchen looked at Ruth and Iris. They were about seven meters away from him and very close to the host table, about three meters away. At this moment, the two were obviously in shock and panic. Fortunately, there was someone beside Jina.
A young man calmly comforted Iris and Ruth.
But it was obvious that Ruth and Iris were frightened, and people screaming out of panic would have a chain reaction. If no one screamed immediately, other people who were half a beat slower would not scream.
Screaming.
"Senior brother..." Lal was very close to Ye Qingchen and secretly greeted him.
Ye Ye Qingchen signaled Lal to stop talking. The world's most powerful people gathered here, and even the most daring terrorists would not be stupid enough to hijack this place!
Moreover, the middle-aged man who is one of the shareholders of Jewel...he is so weird!
From the beginning of the conversation to the end of the performance, everything was safe and sound. However, at the end of the opening remarks, the lights disappeared, and the group of people rushed out in the darkness and killed four waiters!
As the name suggests, it is called clearing!!!
It's obvious that these people have very clear goals, and they don't seem to like some trash fish with no background!
At this time, the handsome Russian guy on the host stage cleared his voice, picked up the microphone, and smiled elegantly: "Thank you very much for not making annoying screams. First of all, I want to introduce myself. My name is Fei.
M, I’m from Russia. As for my identity, I’m sorry that it’s not convenient for me to reveal it to you.”
"Okay, I've introduced myself. If you have any questions, you can ask them now. But let me warn you, if anyone dares to destroy this grand ball, I guarantee that the armed personnel beside me will definitely give you the last straw in my life."
A lesson!”
The scene was silent for a while, but soon someone made a sound.
"Please allow me to call you, Mr. Feim." A middle-aged man looked at Feim calmly on the stage. He had a tall and burly body, but he was older, with almost white hair and a beard.
Same thing.
Receiving a smiling nod from Fim, the middle-aged man asked: "I come from Adolf, the largest smuggler in Germany. I think the origins of everyone here are very simple, but if it is an ordinary upper-class dance, or a Hollywood party,
And as terrorists, you can hijack them and blackmail them into doing anything, but what reason do we have that is worthy of your kidnapping?"
"Or do you naively think that you want to kidnap and extort our family, and hope to provide you unknown terrorists with some weapons or political help?" Adolf's voice was calm, and his analysis made sense.
!
This group of terrorists do not belong anywhere, otherwise people present would not recognize them. After all, representatives of terrorist organizations that support Pakistan, Chechnya, and East Turkistan all attended the dance.
"No, no, no! I'm afraid I have to correct something..." Feim waved his hands repeatedly and pointed at himself: "I am not a terrorist. I hope you don't associate us with these guys who only know about destruction.
.”
"If you're not a terrorist, then what are you?" another man asked.
"We should be regarded as..." Fim circled his head with his fingers, as if it was difficult to define himself, but he still said in a very personable manner: "We should be regarded as NPCs in the game..."
"…………"
"……………………"
"What the hell NPC, do you think we are idiots!" A woman sneered.
"You are not idiots, you are players in this game and important roles!" Feim didn't mind the dissatisfaction and curses from everyone in the audience. He seemed to be honored to be an NPC in this game and smiled from beginning to end.
Very elegant.
"I think you can explain clearly the game you are talking about, how to continue playing it, and how you are willing to stop. I don't believe that you dare to kill any of us, nor do I believe that you dare to openly interact with so many people with backgrounds around the world.
Become a mortal enemy!" Lal straightened his tie and said calmly.
At this moment, Lal has completely changed his appearance. He is calm, calm and wise. Just a small movement has a unique leadership charm. Obviously, this is the public side of Lal.
"Oh, dear Mr. Lal, I know you. Your adoptive father has always been the object of my admiration." Fim seemed to be happy that Lal spoke, and cleared his voice and said: "Now, let me explain to you.
Let’s talk about how to play this game.”
"In fact, I won't kill you, and I don't have the guts. I won't even restrict your personal freedom! In this jewel building with more than 50 floors, there are hundreds of rooms on each floor. It can be said that
Without anyone to guide you, this place is a huge maze. So in this game, I will let you disperse in this jewel building, and you, as players, will fight each other here!"
"Are you kidding me!"
"What an idiot!"
"…………"
Many people sneered and sneered!
Indeed, Fim really made a big joke!
Everyone in the dance will have a certain relationship more or less, and everyone, regardless of their status, has a certain power behind them, so they will gather in the dance, talk to each other, flatter each other, and cooperate with each other...
...instead of fighting each other!!
This is a very simple and clear thing. Even Ruth and Iris felt that Fim's thoughts in front of her were too crazy... and naive!
But Ye Qingchen was the only one who couldn't laugh!
Although he only chatted with Feim for less than five minutes, Ye Qingchen didn't think that this guy was just a simple-minded idiot. From his behavior, the way he spoke, and the way he faced everyone,
Crocodile, and the confidence that never dissipates...
All this!
It made Ye Qingchen unable to laugh!
Maybe this guy can really make a joke turn into reality!
Feim was not angry. He watched everyone staring at him with disdain. He slowly unbuttoned his suit, revealing his white shirt. However, he did not stop and continued to unbutton his shirt...
When the people at the ball didn't understand why he did this, Fim suddenly raised his head and pulled open his shirt. Suddenly, a shocking knife wound was entrenched ferociously in the heart!
"Ah! My God!" There were some beautiful ladies present. Although they were regulars at high-end dances, they obviously came with their dance partners and had not seen any violent scenes. The first few words they sent out were
These were the same people who gave a short exclamation.
The scar on Feim's chest seemed to have been sutured not long ago, and there was still blood oozing from it, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he pointed at the scar on his chest and said: "My heart is connected to a trigger. When my heart
When it stops, or when your heart beats faster due to excitement, it will be triggered, and then..."
"boom!!!"
He made exaggerated gestures with his hands...
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed!
This guy planted a bomb in the Jewel Building!!!
This is very bad news, very bad news, and many people present are very smart. Through the current bomb devices, we can imagine that his childish words just now may really... come true!
"Fuck! Do you think a bomb device can make us kill each other? That's ridiculous!" Adolf looked embarrassed and clenched his hands fiercely.
"Maybe not, maybe..." Fim tied the button and ignored their glances, which were about to pounce on him and devour him alive. Instead, he said to himself: "Let me reiterate, this is not simple.
Killing, I didn't ask you to kill every one of you, otherwise it would be easier and more troublesome for me to just shoot you all! The game I want to play is very interesting. Although I will let you kill each other, I don't
I will give you any weapons, and I will even let you find the right to successfully escape from here. Of course, you must try your best to do so. Because I will detonate one of the bombs in this building every half hour until they are all detonated.
After all the bombs, ten people must appear in front of me, and these ten people will be truly free!"
"Abnormal!" Iris cursed in a low voice. From the panic just now, it was obvious that as a police officer, she had regained her composure.
"Yes, I am indeed very perverted." Feim heard Iris' curse and showed her a charming smile.
"All the communication equipment here is not working, so you can't ask for help, nor can you shout at the window, hoping to attract others' attention. After all, this is a jewel building with more than 50 floors, and the sound insulation effect is very good, and the windows are full of bullets
Bulletproof glass that is difficult to penetrate, so are you ready? The killing game has begun!"
Feim gently sat on a chair at the host's desk, picked up a glass of wine, lit a cigar, and started smoking leisurely.